The last rays of the sun were slowly swallowed up, night fell, and darkness enveloped the abandoned amusement park.
Two men with long black hair were sitting on the rooftop of the only intact floor of the amusement park, eating dinner.
Mingze drove to the city center to buy this in the afternoon. He also bought some compressed biscuits.
Although Belmode said that the Christian church would not meet until tomorrow night, no one could tell whether they would come to the amusement park in advance.
So Ming Zeye decided to stay here until tomorrow night.
With a "ding" sound, Zhu Xingda subconsciously looked at the source of the sound. It was Ming Zeye's cell phone that rang.
Akizawa took out his phone and checked it. It was an email from Nagasawa Yaryoko, and it contained the information about Moro Hoshida.
Zhu Xingda's parents died when he was young, he has no relatives, and he is still a jobless vagrant.
There seems to be no problem at all.
Ming Zeye looked up at Zhu Xingda, who was immersed in cooking, and asked casually: "Who taught you your skills?"
Zhu Xingda's heart tightened, and he looked up at Ming Zeye. There was no panic in his eyes, and his tone was as calm as ever: "I have liked Jeet Kune Do since I was a child. When I grew up and had the ability, I went to a martial arts school to learn."
"Ding", then Mingzeye's cell phone rang again, and Zhu Xingda's heart was also raised. Brown La must have sent someone to investigate him!
[My intelligence base is in the United States. The intelligence collected in Japan may have some errors. However, I have found that Moro Hoshida seems to have appeared in the United States. When I build the intelligence network in Japan, I will report it when I have time. Check again. 】
[Trouble. 】
After Ming Zeye finished sending the email, he put his phone back in his pocket. He lit a cigarette and asked casually: "Have you ever been to the United States?"
Moro Hoshida was stunned for a moment. He had never been to the United States in his experience with false identities, but then he thought about it. Brown La asked him this question to find out something, so he calmly replied: "Been here. "
Ming Zeye took a puff of cigarette, his eyes devoid of any emotion, and his voice was very cold, "I hate undercovers and traitors."
Speaking of undercover agents and traitors, Ming Zeye exuded fierce murderous aura from head to toe.
Zhu Xingda was stunned for a while as if he was frightened by the murderous aura, and then he immediately spoke to express his loyalty: "I will always be loyal to you."
Ming Zeye sneered and didn't make any comments, just smoking without saying a word.
He had heard this kind of words countless times in his previous life, and in the end, it was not like there was no one on his side, except, of course, the Boss.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was one o'clock in the morning. The two of them were lying on the rooftop with a large distance between them. They seemed to be asleep, but in fact they were both awake to a certain extent. Still can't believe the other person.
The tranquility of the deserted amusement park was suddenly broken by the sound of cars driving in one after another.
After hearing this, Ming Zeye immediately stood up, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and looked at the vehicles downstairs.
Parked were five black vans, and people in red cloaks got out of the vans.
Then they opened the trunk, and some of them took out a large amount of firewood, and some of them carried the tied people on their shoulders. They all walked towards the Ferris wheel together.
Seeing this scene, Ming Zeye nodded secretly. It seemed that he was right. The gathering place of the Cross Cult was under the Ferris wheel.
However, this time I was almost tricked by the woman from Belmode, who said the gathering time was tomorrow night. No, the people from the Christian Church were coming to the amusement park tonight. Fortunately, he had arranged everything in advance.
Zhu Xingda had already heard the movement below. After Mingzeye arrived at the edge of the rooftop, he slowly arrived not far away from Mingzeye as if he had just woken up.
When he looked down, he saw a group of guys in black cloaks setting up ten fire pits with firewood and then tying the tied people up. He felt a chill in his heart. These guys wanted to burn people for sacrifice!
Ming Zeye stared at every move of the people below, and at this glance he planned to burn people to perform some strange ritual. He had not forgotten that the teachings of this cult were to kill all humans and purify the world.
But according to the teachings of these lunatics, he was helping them by killing them.
"Set up the sniper rifle." Ming Zeye ordered.
Hearing this, Zhu Xingda responded: "Yes."
Then he took the sniper rifle to the guardrail and quickly placed the sniper rifle.
As time passed by, the formerly silent amusement park slowly became lively.
There were about fifty or sixty people below, each holding a torch in their hands with pious expressions, while the leader opened his arms and spoke passionately.
Ming Zeye also picked up the two assault rifles, "Wait until the Ferris wheel explodes and kill those who escape from the Ferris wheel."
After saying that, Ming Zeye went downstairs carrying two assault rifles without waiting for Zhu Xingda's reply.
Zhu Xingda tightened his grip on the sniper rifle in his hand. There were at least fifty people below. Even if those guys deserved death, the ten people tied to the fire rack were also innocent.
If he wanted to protect the lives of those down there, the only way he could do it was to kill Brownla before the bomb detonated.
But this is almost impossible. Brown La's intuition is too keen. He will be noticed just by staying on Brown La for half a second.
And now Brong La may have become suspicious of him. If he behaves suspiciously again, Brong La may directly identify him as an undercover agent.
Zhuxing gritted his teeth, felt cruel, and aimed his gun at the guys below.
After Ming Zeye arrived on the first floor, he did not rush out, but directly detonated the bomb.
There were two sounds of "Boom" and "Boom". The moment the bomb was detonated, the Ferris wheel was originally supported by one arm. Now the central axis was blown off and it soon began to collapse towards the place where the Cross Cult and others were.
The sudden explosion shocked Cross and others, and they immediately ran outside, trying to escape from the area where the Ferris wheel would suppress it before it fell completely.
Ming Zeye held an assault rifle in one hand. Perhaps to be wary of Zhu Xingda, Ming Zeye did not go out of the house, but stood in the house and shot at those who ran in front.
Those who ran fast were hit by the bullets fired by Ming Zeye and died faster, while those who ran slowly were crushed to death by the slowly falling Ferris wheel.
There was a "boom" sound, and the Ferris wheel hit the ground, kicking up bursts of dust.
Red blood slowly flowed all over the floor, and from time to time a few low cries for help came from under the Ferris wheel.
Morohoshi could only watch the Ferris wheel collapse, but he was unable to lend a helping hand.
"Bronla." Zhu Xingda whispered every word, with a flame called anger igniting in his eyes.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhu Xingda finally aimed at the people below and fired a few shots.
In fact, even if he didn't shoot, those people crushed by the Ferris wheel would definitely die.
Then Zhuxingda received Mingzeye's email.
[Come down and replenish your gun. ——Brora]
Zhu Xingda clenched his fists and slowly opened them again. He forced himself to calm down, lest he could not help but shoot the madman when he saw Brown La later.
After Zhu Xingda went downstairs, he saw Ming Zeye standing on the Ferris wheel, holding an assault rifle in both hands and shooting at the man who was pressed under the Ferris wheel.
No matter they were dead or alive, Ming Zeye would shoot them in the head.
Ming Zeye heard the footsteps of Zhu Xingda approaching, and he did not stop firing the gun. He ordered without looking back: "Shoot to the head."
At this time, Ming Zeye was like an emotionless killing machine. Even if he killed so many people, there was no extra emotion in his eyes.
Zhu Xingda exerted slight force on his left hand holding the sniper rifle and replied with a calm expression: "Understood."
After the two men shot each person in the head, Ming Zeye stood on top of the fallen Ferris wheel and checked again.
Zhu Xingda had some doubts in his heart. Although it was in line with Brown La's cautious character to check whether there were any omissions, the police would come at any time for such a big movement. Logically speaking, Brown La should say to retreat at this time.
"Bronla, let's go quickly, the police may be coming soon." Zhu Xingda kindly reminded.
"Most of the police force is now in the north." Ming Zeye explained.
The Crusaders deliberately let most of their peripheral members kill people in the north in order to concentrate all New York's police forces in the north.
And what they spent so much effort on was just such a party. As expected, the madman's brain circuit was something he couldn't understand.
However, after a brief inspection, Ming Zeye didn't stay too long, and left after letting Zhu Xingda detonate the bomb placed on the carousel.
